Sunday, September 17
Pranced upon a song called,
I Miss You by
And Then I Turned Seven on shuffle.
Today came with shattered dreamsEverythings not what it seemsDon't think death won't come get youCause it will, Life's misconstruneThough my battle's just begunI'm dropping arms and going to runI can't wait to see the dayThese painful tears all go away.I'm broken inside.
I died a little today;
but nothing compared to his family's grief.
Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod & your staff, they comfort me.PSALM 23:4Au Revoir, Samuel.
I'll be sure to see you again.
din
